Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

"Dad..." Tang San was inexplicably surprised when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared, and the hand protecting Xiao Wu couldn't help but tighten.

"Big Sumeru Hammer!" Tang Hao swung the sledgehammer. The hammer kept getting bigger, and soon it became the size of a small mountain. It hit the black light with unstoppable momentum.

However, the black light was not extinguished as his momentum increased. Instead, the light became more intense, penetrating directly like a spear with a cold aura.

"Impossible!" Tang Hao stared at this scene with his eyes wide open, looking at this scene in disbelief. The big Sumeru hammer seemed unable to withstand the attack of the black light, and became smaller bit by bit until it returned to its original size.

Just hearing a bang, the ground seemed to be constantly shaking due to the terrifying momentum. Tang Hao's body was directly penetrated by the black light, knocking down a large number of buildings.

"Dad!" Tang San shouted when he saw Tang Hao being penetrated by the black light, looking at Tang Hao anxiously.

How could his father be so vulnerable, Tang San couldn't help but think to himself.

The reason why Tang Hao is so vulnerable is that his opponent is Qian Xunji. Qian Xunji has already reached the peak level ninety-ninth level of demigod. If he can't beat Tang Hao, he might as well wipe his neck.

Qian Xunji looked at Tang Hao who fell in the ruins not far away with cold eyes. At the same time, a black field covering almost the entire Wuhun City suddenly bloomed, exuding a cold, desperate, dark, and dead atmosphere. Qian Xunji Xunji suddenly grasped his right hand, and suddenly a huge crack spanning thousands of meters appeared in the sky.

"Everyone, you have come all the way to my Wuhun City to hide your head and tail. This is not the way to treat guests!" Qian Xunji said loudly with a stern look in his eyes.

The next moment, several figures exuding terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the sky, and the rich smell of blood hit their faces, making people shudder.

There is no doubt that these people are all titled Douluo, and they will not be lower than level ninety-five.

"Uncle Jian, do you know the origins of these people?" Ning Fengzhi frowned and asked when he saw several figures suddenly appearing.

"I don't know, judging from their aura, they are evil spirit masters." Sword Douluo shook his head, then looked at Tang Hao under the ruins over there, sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Tang Hao would become an evil spirit master now." Soul Master."

"Sect Master, I'm afraid Tang San doesn't need to win over you anymore."

Ning Fengzhi said calmly, "Let's take a look first and then talk."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the two sides confronting each other in the field, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Pass this order to seal Wuhun City, disperse the people, and mobilize the titled Douluo from the Enshrinement Hall to come!" Bibi Dong looked at the several figures appearing in the field and gave the decisive order.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope!" the soul master of Wuhun Palace replied.

"Martial Soul Hall, today is the end of you!" A middle-aged man in black stood in the sky, exuding evil aura, and his eyes were domineering.

There were six figures behind him, with the lowest soul power level ninety-five, and the highest level even ninety-eight. This was a force powerful enough to sweep across the continent.

And he himself is a ninety-nine-level titled Douluo, extremely powerful. As far as he knows, Wuhun Palace only has a ninety-nine-level Qiandaoliu. He is an old man. How can he be his opponent? , so he showed up in Wuhun City unscrupulously because he wanted to announce to the world the return of the Holy Spirit Cult, and at the same time attack the prestige of Wuhun Palace, because they have been suppressed by Wuhun Palace for too long. If they are not released, I'm afraid I'll go crazy.

"Where's Tang Hao? What a waste, giving him strength is useless!" The middle-aged man in black cursed angrily, looking down at the dying Tang Hao.

A figure left the air directly and rescued Tang Hao. This figure was none other than Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua was dressed in black, with an evil aura about him, and the bloody aura on his body was no less than that of the others.

She has already undergone transformation and is no longer the waste that she could not cultivate before.

The martial spirit has also changed from the original innate domain of the noble circle to the evil string harp that can control the enemy silently and kill people.

The strength reaches level ninety-five.

Tang Hao woke up slowly, feeling the severe pain in his body. If he hadn't released the body protection soul skill in advance to protect his whole body, he might have turned into a corpse by now. Even so, his martial soul was still weak, as if it was about to burst.

"Are you the Pope of Wuhun Palace?" The middle-aged man in black glanced at Qian Xunji below and said casually.

He saw that Qian Xunji was only level ninety-seven at most, yet he could beat Tang Hao to this level. Especially when he saw the evil energy surging in Qian Xunji's body, he was even more interested. The quality of this person's martial soul was very consistent with their evil soul master, with the ultimate dark attribute.

Qian Xunji stood with his hands behind his hands, looking indifferently at the middle-aged man in black in the sky without saying anything.

Bibi Dong walked slowly to Qian Xunji's side, her eyes flashing with a cold aura, "Evil Soul Master, did you come to my Spirit Hall not to want to live?"

The middle-aged man in black looked at Bibi Dong, and there was a hint of amazement in his eyes. What a beautiful woman, wearing a golden dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown, and holding a scepter. She had the domineering power of a superior. The charm of a mature woman is really the best.

"Are you the Pope? You look pretty good," the middle-aged man in black said.

"How dare you be rude to the Pope!" the cardinal yelled angrily, with blazing anger in his eyes.

The Pope is the symbol of Wuhun Palace, how could he be allowed to be so blasphemed.

Bibi Dong's eyes turned cold and she was about to take action, but there was a figure who was faster than her.

Qian Xunji's eyes were cold, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of the middle-aged man in black, like a bolt of lightning, extremely fast.

A domineering and evil aura rushed towards his face, creating an extremely terrifying mental deterrent. Qian Xunji swung out his fist and struck the chest of the middle-aged man in black with lightning speed.

The expression of the middle-aged man in black changed drastically. He couldn't catch it at such a fast speed. How could this be possible? He was a ninety-ninth level titled Douluo.

He quickly applied protection in front of him, but it was useless. A layer of gray air flow emerged from Qian Xunji's fist, easily defeating the defense of the middle-aged man in black. The gray air flow followed Qian Xunji's fist and entered. The body of a middle-aged man in black.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man in black made a painful sound. After entering his body, the gray air flow kept destroying his body meridians and devouring his soul power.

What do you mean by saying disaster comes from your mouth? Do you think that you are already the strongest in the world after you have cultivated to level ninety-nine?
There is a price to pay for arrogance!
It's just this truth that the middle-aged man in black won't understand.

"Leader!" The remaining six people were shocked when they saw that the middle-aged man in black was defeated at the hands of Qian Xunji. You must know that the leader is a ninety-ninth-level titled Douluo and is extremely powerful. How could he not be able to defeat this person? Where is the Pope of Wuhun Palace?
Qian Xunji's eyes were still cold and unmoved. He opened his arms on both sides of his body and shook his whole body. Countless gray light balls were released from his body. Each gray light ball contained multiple attributes of energy. Thunder The sound is so loud that even the entire Wuhun City can be annihilated in an instant.

These gray light balls are naturally the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's natal soul skill, 'Dark Demon Evil God Thunder', and each one contains explosive power.

"This is the price of arrogance!" Qian Xunji said softly.

Originally, he planned to play for fun before taking action, but he was so stubborn that he dared to molest Bibi Dong. Was it because he thought he didn't die quickly enough?
In this case, he wouldn't mind killing him first.

Qian Xunji waved his arm, and countless gray light balls were thrown towards the middle-aged man in black, making a rumbling sound, like the thunder of nine days, which was heart-stirring.

The middle-aged man in black has two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red nine soul rings flashing on his body, and the martial soul and blood soul demon puppet appears behind him.

"Martial spirit's true form!" The middle-aged man in black's eyes flashed with scarlet light, becoming bloodthirsty and extremely captivating.

The blood soul demon puppet behind him shone brightly, and his body turned into a red light and merged into the blood soul demon puppet behind him as the seventh soul ring shone. The blood soul demon puppet rose in the storm, bursting out circles of red halo to continuously resist Qian Xunji's attacks.

"Are you also at level ninety-nine? I didn't expect that I was wrong." The middle-aged man in black felt this unusual power and said slowly.

His martial soul and blood soul demon needs to devour souls to evolve. In order to support his cultivation to level ninety-nine, it took hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits. Each of the resentful spirits was condensed after being killed alive. Well, for this reason, the blood pool in the Killing City is almost out of supply. Only then did he successfully reach the ninety-ninth level, and his attack power was extremely powerful. He was confident that his strength was unmatched in the world, so he came out arrogantly.

Unexpectedly, this person's strength is also level 99, and his strength is almost as strong as him.

Procrastinating like this will eventually be detrimental to him, so the middle-aged man in black changed his strategy, looked at Qian Xunji and said: "Hey, let's do this, we can reach a cooperation, you should like this woman, as long as you and I How about joining forces to turn this Wuhun City into a purgatory, and then I will personally reward this woman to you and let her be your plaything?"

The middle-aged man in black believed that Qian Xunji liked the Pope, and the reason why he took action was to gain the Pope's favor. He had heard that this woman had a husband, but he was already dead. Moreover, Qian Xunji was only in the position of the Pope and was under the Pope. He must have been dissatisfied for a long time. If he could be instigated to rebel against him, it would be a big loss for him. But a good thing.

It has to be said that Qian Xunji's disguise is indeed realistic enough. After changing his identity, except for those close to him who know his true identity, no one else can tell at all, whether it is appearance, behavioral characteristics, or martial arts spirit. They have nothing in common with the former Pope Qian Xunji, so how can two completely different people be connected together. (End of chapter)